teen tart

Sex with my husband. Normally, I would have been thrilled to make love to Doug, especially since it had been awhile. These were not normal circumstances, however. I couldn't help it. My husband touched me and I craved Gwen. I closed my eyes as Doug kissed me and imagined it was her softer, pinker lips that were touching mine. I tried to push away the feeling of a man's large, rough hands on my body. How would it feel to have Gwen caress me that way. To tease my nipples into erect points, to suck them and twirl her tongue around their throbbing hardness. Doug penetrated me and my fantasy ended. I had already become so excited that I came quickly, but somehow I did not feel fullfilled. Yes, I wanted her.

That had been last night. This morning I waited eagerly for Gwen. I paced waiting for her car. What if she didn't show up? I paniced. I had rescheduled a dentist appointment just so I could be here all day with her. God, I was acting like a lovesick teenager.
 
Gwen

The morning had started out rainy, but as I drove over, the rain stopped and the sun was beginning to peek out. I was running a little late - I had taken a loooonnnnggg shower, thinking of the day ahead with Mrs. Smith. I had never been turned on this much by another female - I had fooled around with a few girls in the past, but I had never been as hot as I was with her. I pulled into the driveway and saw Mrs. Smith at the window looking out.

She met me at the door -"Good morning Mrs. Smith, sorry I'm late. Looks like the rain is stopping and we will get some good sun today." We walked inside and she announced that she had already made the margaritas. When we got to the kitchen, she went over to the freezer to get them out. I sat at the bar watching her - as she turned around, her nipples were hard and protruding against her cover-up - I don't think she had put on her top today. Seeing this caused mine to harden as well. She poured me a drink, and as I took a sip, I could tell she had made them strong, which was OK with me.

I smiled at her - "Mrs. Smith, this tastes fantastic, but I hope you aren't trying to get me drunk" as I laughed. She smiled back at me as we sipped our drinks, making small talk about nothing at all. I downed the rest of my drink and as she began to pour another one, the sun came out as bright as it had been the 2 previous days. "All right, perfect timing for the sun - let's go outside." I picked up my drink and walked outside, Mrs. Smith following me. I put a little extra sway in my hips - I knew she was watching my ass. I set my drink down and pulled down my shorts, my ass to her of course. I bent over more than necessary so she could get a good look. I straightened up and removed my tank top and dropped it with my shorts, her eyes immediately focusing on my breasts.

I took another drink and set it down to walk to the edge of the pool - my mind was working as I decided to push the envelope a bit. I turned to her - "Mrs. Smith, why don't we be daring today since it's just us. I think today I would like to work on an all-over tan, so let's go skinny-dipping !!" I hooked my fingers in my thong and pushed it down - I stepped out of it and tossed it over my shoulder and dove in. When I resurfaced, Mrs. Smith was still standing there looking at me. I grinned at her - "Come on, join me. Let's live a little !!!" The water felt so great against my nude body.....
 
The image had burned itself on to my retina. It was like looking at the sun for too long. Gwen's nude body shimmered before my eyes. I had gotten a glimpse of her sweet pubic curls before she dove into the water. She was tantalizing, obviously enjoying the water. In innocent fun, she dared me to release my inhabitions entirely and appear before her nude. Her gaze was frank, appraising as I shrugged off my cover-up.

The robe slithered to the ground at my feet and I stood before the girl naked from the waist up. I had decided to appear more daring than I felt and not wear a top at all today. Gwen's suggestion had unnerved completely, however. I felt my entire body flush as I hooked my thumbs around my bikini bottoms and tugged them down quickly. I got into the pool without any hestitation, diving smoothly from the side. When I surfaced, I turned to Gwen. The water did feel wonderful and the hardest part was over.

"Would you believe I have never done this before? Gone skinny dipping? I'm really glad you suggested it, Gwen." I said, trying to return my breathing to normal. "You seem to be able to get me to do things that I would never have dreamed of doing before."
 
Gwen

I watched Mrs. Smith from the pool, wondering if she would follow me naked into the pool. I raised up slightly so she could see my hard nipples just above the water line. She smiled briefly as she let her cover up slide off her shoulders to the ground - I was right; no top for her today! She hesitated briefly before pulling down her bikini bottom, stepping out of it, and walking to the edge of the pool. She had neatly trimmed the hair between her legs, but it was thick enough that I could not see through it -darn!! She dove into the pool and resurfaced near me, confessing she had never been skinny-dipping before.

I laughed - "I can't believe you have never done it - if I had my own pool, all I would do would be to skinny-dip. You know, Mrs. Smith, all you have to do is just let yourself go and have fun - that's what I try to do - not get hung up on what other people think - just do your own thing, and especially, have fun!"

With that, I went under the water and swam to the other side. When she began to follow me, I went under the water and came up behind her. I put my hands around her over her eyes and whispered in her ear, "Guess who?" As I did, I felt my tits press up against her back, my nipples rubbing against her. My hips and pussy pressed up against her ass, feeling her soft skin against mine. I had taken her by surprise, so she didn't really say anything. As I moved my hands away from her eyes, I swam around so I was in front of her, letting my breast brush against her arm as I went around her.

"Mrs. Smith, I really want to thank you for being so nice to me, and letting me come over and swim, and, you know, just hang out. You're the best." As I finished, I moved closer to her and wrapped my arms around her and gave her a big hug. My breasts mashed against her, and I moved just a bit so our nipples would rub against each other. As I pulled her close to me, I felt her hair between her legs rubbing against my leg, and then it did it again - was she doing it on purpose? I gave her one more squeeze and whispered in her ear "Thanks for everything."

I pulled away from her and went to the side of the pool, looking back at her I said "Now let's go work on our all over tan." I climbed out of the pool and walked over and lay down in my chair. She soon followed me and as she put on her sunglasses, I noticed she was really checking me out, especially my almost bare pussy. I kept most of my hair completely shaved off, with just a tiny bit above my lips. As I rubbed on the sunscreen, I spent extra time on my breasts and nipples (I knew she always enjoyed that), and then really worked on my legs and thighs. As I worked my way up the inside of my thighs, I rubbed over my pussy with the oil - I glance up and she was staring, no doubt about it.

When I finished, I laid back and watched as she began to put the sunscreen on herself. A wonderful thought crossed my mind - "Mrs. Smith, would you like me to help you put on that sunscreen?" She almost dropped the bottle, but as she recovered, she looked at me and slowly nodded her head...
 
Doug

Another useless meeting that seemed to go on and on about nothing. As far as I was concerned, anyway. While Mike went over the first quarters numbers, my mind drifted off as always. I hated these monthly get togethers...
I thought about getting a blow job from the intern who was at the coffee bar in the corner. She was all of 20. Man, that would be sweet. An image of bumping into her outside the mens room appeared; and her begging me to take her inside and fuck her as she was soo horny for me. Ha. I made myself grin.
Making love to Kim last night had certainly been nice, although she did seem to be a little preoccupied. Missing Danny, perhaps? Or not really in the mood at all and doing it just for me? I had certainly enjoyed the attention she gave my nipples for a change, but that was definately something new for her. My mind wandered again thinking about asking Kim to let me do her up the ass. 'Fat chance of that' I answered myself, again grinning out of reflex. We had been married for so many years, and over those years I had tried on many occations to interest my wife spicing up our sex life, and she always asked the same question: "Why?". Whereas I wanted to pretend to be the cable guy or an insurance salesman who seduces her in the middle of the day, or tie her to the bed (face down) and try a different hole for a change, Kim had always maintained that she liked things the way they were. Eventually, I got tired of trying.
Hmmmm. I imagined my shy, reserved wife naked on the meeting table fucking all of the guys in the room one by one as I was forced to watch. As Bob's cock pushes inside her pussy, thick loads of cum ooze out and trickle thickly down her ass. There is a lot of it, as many of the guys have already fucked her twice. I am tied to my chair helpless, and Kim tilts her head in my direction as if to ask me to help her. Nick is already kneeling on the table and sliding his cock deep down her throat, while Bob rams her slurping pussy...
"I'm sorry, what was the question?". I'm shocked back into reality to see Mike and everyone else staring at me and waiting for my answer. The room fills with laughter while I fumble through my papers and flush a bright crimson...
 
Kim

Gwen's embrace in the pool hand shattered me. Had we both been clothed, her gesture would have aroused me. But being naked as we were, her breasts coming into contact with mine beneath the fluid surface of the water... I had purposely rubbed myself against her leg, like a bitch in heat.

What's happening to me, I questioned for the millionth time. How did I every find myself being so attracted to this girl? The whole scene was something I had never imagined. My heart was racing, my head was spinning, and my body was throbbing! All I could do was imagine all the things I wanted her to do to me. All the things only my husband had ever done to me before.

My eyes followed her hands as Gwen applied oil to her entire body. I wanted to close my eyes and imagine I was the one touching her body, but I didn't want to miss a second. Her oil covered fingers flowed over her breast, teasing her own nipples to enticing points. I swallowed, realizing I wanted to suck on those luscious buds. I watched as she reached down and ran her hands over her long, tanned legs. She moved higher and applied oil to the space between her legs. Her sex, her sweet lips parting under the massaging fingers. I licked my lips, not caring if she caught me staring.

I returned to reality to try and put some lotion on myself, but then Gwen asked, "Mrs. Smith, would you like me to help you put on that sunscreen?" I almost dropped the bottle, and I realized I was incapable of speech. I had to nod my head.
 
Gwen

I got up and moved over to her lounger as she handed me the bottle of sunscreen - I think her hand was shaking a bit. I poured some in my hand and began to massage it into her shoulders, working it in and letting my hands move lower in the front. "Boy, doesn't this sun feel good today, Mrs. Smith, " I said, trying to calm my own self, as my heart was beating faster as I was finally able to touch her body.

I dripped some lotion on her chest right above her breasts and started to rub it in. As I did, her nipples grew harder and longer before my eyes. My hand slid down between her breasts and then came up under the left one, and I then put my other hand under the right one. I was sitting to the side of her, so I moved around behind her so I had better access. My hands came up over the fullness of her tits and I let my fingers lightly brush her nipples as I continued upward. Her breathing had gotten heavier, and I gently squeezed and caressed her big breasts, even sexier since they were now slippery with the oil. My fingers moved back to her nipples and I took them between my fingers, teasing them. Her eyes remained closed, her breathing heavier.

Reluctantly, I released her breasts and moved my hands don her stomach, continually rubbing her. I reached the trimmed hair between her legs, and purposely avoided it. I rubbed to each side of it, but I could see the moisture in her hair - was it from the pool or was something else causing it? I rubbed down her legs, up one side and down the other, still avoiding her pussy. Her legs seemed to part slightly, or was it just my imagination? I could feel my own pussy getting wetter - I think I was enjoying this as much as she was.

My hands moved back up to run over her tits again, and I again gave both of her nipples a quick squeeze. I removed them and said "Well, Mrs. Smith, that takes care of the front - turn over so I can do your back." She slowly opened her eyes, as if she had been dreaming, and looked at me and a quick smile escaped her lips, as she began to roll over...
 
Gwen's cool confidence was as maddening as her hands. It kept me from knowing where she stood. I knew my features betrayed my desire as she applied oil to my breasts. To keep from moaning, I had to bite into my bottom lip savagely. I glimpsed her face through slitted eyes. She looked intent but certainly unaffected by her ministrations. I wanted to writhe as she teased my nipples by simply applying oil to them.

She moved down to my stomach and then my legs, her touch like warm satin. I held me breath to see if she would apply oil to my down-covered mound, and let it go with disappointment when she did not.

Her hands returned to my breasts and gave my nipples a playful squeeze. Why did she do that? My mind searched for an answer. Maybe she knew about my ever-increasing lust for her and she wanted to tease me because of it. I didn't know what to do. Should I say something? Instead of answering my question, I obediently turned over when she asked me to.

As Gwen began to apply warm oil to my back, I closed my eyes and allowed myself to fantasize. I pictured Gwen moving her hands to my ass, massaging my darker side until I moaned. Her fingers sought out the moist warmth of my heated cunt and I opened my legs imploringly. She thrust three oiled fingers deep within me, making me gasp. At this thought, I actually gasped out loud, and Gwen stopped rubbing my shoulders. OH NO!
 
teas

this is very teasing that is wrong to stop it like that........ keep up the good work.;)
 
Narrator

Young, slim, tan fingers slither over creamy white flesh. French manicured tips ever so briefly lingering; a pnich here or an intrusion there punctuated by the slurpy sounds created by oil between skin on skin. The conservative housewife thought surely she would go mad. The exotic scent of coconut was heavy in the air, mixing with the perfume that Kim had been sure to put on that morning. As the eighteen year old rubbed up and down her freshly shaven legs, the older woman felt both hypnotized and intoxicated.

It was so unlike her. She had dedicated most of her adult life to making a nice home for Doug and Daniel; seeing to it that Danny was raised right and her husband always had a hot meal waiting for him when he got home from work. Even though there were many ruined dinners due to his working late. The idea of two women having sex was one which had always repulsed her, but had she ever "really" thought about it ? She was not only thinking about it now, she ached for it. For Gwen.

The 44 year old felt in a trance as she obiediantly rolled onto her tummy as Gwen had requested. While her son's girlfriend massaged oil down her back, over her plump ass and down again between her inner thighs, she found herself raising her rear up and parting her legs just ever so slightly; wanting Gwen to go "there". To discover how wet and warm she was and plunge her fingers deep inside her needful cunt.

She felt guilty. Not only did she have a husband who was hard at work, but she also had a son and "this was his girlfriend!!". What was she doing? Did she really believe that this gorgeous teen goddess actually wanted to have sex with her? Her boyfriends mom? As the blonde youth began slathering oil over the soles of her feet and between her toes, Kim pushed all other thoughts out of her mind. Whatever was happening, she was going to relax and enjoy it. Something she had never done before in her life....
 
Gwen

I poured some of the lotion to her back and began to massage it in, running my hands up and down her back, dropping to her sides as I had done the day before. My hands caressed the sides of her breasts, and for a quick moment, I let my fingers slide under her breasts and rub over her nipples. I quickly moved them back to her sides and ran them up and over her back.

I poured more lotion on to her lower back and moved down to the top of her ass. My fingers moved over the beginning swell of the soft flesh of her ass, and she jumped under my touch. "Are you OK, Mrs. Smith?" She stumbled out some words that sounded like she said it tickled, so I continued. I ran both my hands down each side of her ass, and brought them up together over the top of the soft skin. I noticed that her breathing had grown heavier, and mine was too, as I caressed and squeezed her ass. I had a cheek in each hand as I continued rubbing. I released one hand and ran it down the crack of her ass lightly, just ever so softly brushing her anus. I was tempted to continue on down to her pussy, but held back, at least for the time being.

I dropped more lotion on to her legs and moved down to work on them. I went down one side, and came up the inside of her legs to her inner thighs. As I moved higher, her legs seemed to get a little wider apart. I went down the outside of her other leg, and when I came up the inside, she had moved them apart even a bit further. I now had a nice view of her pussy - her hair was beginning to get wet, and her lips had slightly separated. I moved both my hands up the inside of her thighs until I was just inches away from her pussy.

I inched my fingers higher until one of them accidently (?) brushed against her soft lips. I could feel the heat from her, and felt the wetness on my finger. Mrs. Smith readjusted herself and her legs had somehow got a little wider. I ran my fingers up again, and this time, ran my fingers over her pussy intentionally. She didn't move, just breathed harder. ON the next rip up, I let my middle finger rub her slit, and she was so wet, it slid inside her pussy just a bit. I wiggled it around, and she started to push back against it. I removed my finger and brought it up to my mouth and licked her wetness from it - she tasted wonderful !! I moved it back down and this time it slid in halfway immediately. I moved it out and back in a couple of times, as she was moving against it as well. I wanted so bad to lean down and taste her with my tongue, but held back for a moment.

I moved my finger up and out of her pussy and continued upward with it, brushing over her anus again. I leaned forward and as I did, I brushed my hard nipples over her ass. I leaned up to her ear and whispered "Turn over." As she began to roll over, my fingers went to my own pussy - I was soaked as well....
 
Kim

Gwen had been fingering me... almost. Sliding her fingers just slightly into my pussy, she had me teased to a point that I rolled over like a dog at her command. Oh, it started innocently enough at first. Gwen began by just applying oil to my back. Just like the day before. I felt her hands caress the skin before dropping down to lavish attention of my breasts briefly. When she returned to my back, her hands slid lower until she had reached the swell of my posterior. She held my buttocks with both hands and I could feel my breathing increase, pure wanton anticipation. Gwen didn't disappoint me as one of her hands dipped into my sensitive crack. For an intense erotic moment her fingers brushed the tightly coiled rosette of my anus. My pulse quickened and my breath caught in my throat. I wanted more, I wanted to give myself to Gwen as a gift.

Her hands moved lower, taking possession of the delicate skin on my inner thighs. I could not help myself. I parted my legs slightly in a silent solicitation. Her fingers were skilled, they teased and caressed, moving higher until... one of her hands gently nudged a lip of my enflamed pussy. I gasped as she ran her fingers lightly over the length of my dripping sex. What was she doing to me? If she continued, I could easily see myself becoming her slave. I had never felt anything like the sensations that emanated from my body when Gwen touched my cunt. It was all so torturous because I could not respond, save for moving my legs a little further apart. My breathing increased to a pant when one of her fingers entered my slit. It was only a fraction of her inch and I wanted to cry. I wanted her to plunge her fist into me! I stifled a moan and gritted my teeth as she moved her finger around, almost tickling me. I felt my juices flow out over her hand.

When she bent over me to tell me to turn over, her succulent breasts teased my back with their hard little points. I turned over without a word, half crazed with wanting the girl.
 
Narrator

Obediently doing as told, the wife and mother never wanted anything more in her life than to have her pussy belong to Gwen. Her swollen clit felt as if it would explode; sensitive to even the slightest hint of attention. Something that Doug never gave it.


For that matter, she wanted the sexy teen to have her asshole as well. Wanted to feel her fingers intruding up her rectum while rubbing her gooey cunt into a frothy, slurpy orgasm. What was the matter with her?


Kim rolled over and made sure that her shapley legs 'accidently' splayed wide apart in the process; her sopping wet girl hole in full view, the puffy pink lips slightly open like rose petals. Her well rounded tits hung and swayed softly, their large pink nipples puckered and pointed with arousal. Ready to be sucked. Ready to be pinched. Ready for whatever the teen would want.


Gwen sensed the hold she had over her boyfriends mom, and she liked it. At eighteen, she didn't have a lot to say about what went on in her life, at least not with the strict parents she had, so it was fun to feel in control for a change. Besides that, the young girl loved sex and found Mrs. Smith extreemly attractive. The fact that Mr. Smith spent so much time at work and Daniel being away at school made it all the easier. As Kim posisitioned herself on her back the high school senior looked down at her and smiled. Tan, young hands rested on creamy white, 44 year old thighs. Was that a little trickle of drool at the corner of Mrs. Smith's mouth?? Pushing the older womans legs further apart, Gwen started to lean forward...
 
Gwen

As Mrs. Smith turned over, I could see that her nipples were as hard as little rocks on top of her big tits. Her neatly trimmed hair between her legs was damp from her juices which had begun to flow. I leaned up to her, making sure my own nipples brushed against hers and whispered in her ear- "Mrs. Smith, you are so hot and you are making me hot as well - I hope you are as turned on a I am."

I didn't wait for her answer as I moved my head down to her breasts - they were so wonderfully full and her nipples looked like they were just waiting for me. I bent down and ran my tongue through the valley between her breasts, licking the inside of each one. I noticed that her chest was beginning to move more noticeably due to the increase of her heavy breathing. I ran my tongue up the inside of her right breast until her hard nipple was right in front of my tongue. I didn't stop as my tongue finally reached the point I had wanted for the last few days. My tongue ran round and round it, finally taking the whole nipple into my mouth and I began to suck it like there was no tomorrow. As I sucked the one. my fingers had made their way to her other one, and began to softly play with it, then increasing the pressure until I was softly pulling on it, and giving it gentle little pinches.
I felt Mrs. Smith's hand behind my head, pulled me into her breast even harder, like I was a baby at her mother's breast.

I finally broke away from the nipple, reluctantly, but I knew there was a better prize that waited. I began to kiss my way down her stomach, looking up at her, but I think her eyes were closed, although I could not tell for sure with the sunglasses. I reached the edge of her hair and ran my tongue around its edge. Icould smell her arousal as I moved down and around until I was nibbling on her soft inner thighs. The hair was soaked, and I could see that the full lips of her pussy had separated, just waiting for what was coming. I kissed my way closer and closer until finally I ran my tongue over her slit.

Mrs. Smith jerked as I did, but I knew she didn't want me to stop. I brought my fingers up to her pussy and softly began to part her lips. Her clit was standing at full attention, and I lowered my mouth to her wetness. My tongue began to lap up and down her pussy - she was sooooo wet and tasted sooooo good !!!! I ran the tip of my tongue over her clit, and then took it into my mouth and gently sucked on it. Mrs. Smith began to squirm around, and then brought her legs and knees up to give me better access. My tongue returned to move up and down over her pussy- I then let it slip down further and the tip brushed against her sweet little anus. The raising of her legs had exposed this treasure for me and my tongue swirled around it, the tip teasing the sensitive opening. She began to move even more - it seemd that she was enjoying this.

I moved my tongue back up to her pussy and really began to work on her. Her breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and I knew she would soon come. I increased the pace of my tongue on her clit, as I dropped a hand down to my own pussy, sticking two fingers into my wetness. Mrs. Smith suddenly moaned loudly and began to come - her wonderful juices flowing over my tongue, lips, and into my mouth. My fingers moved against my own clit and I was quickly coming as well.

Mrs. Smith finally calmed down, and I removed my mouth from her drenched pussy. She was just laying there - I think she had passed out. I raised up and moved up to her. I whispered in her ear "Your pussy tastes soooo good - I could have it for a meal all day long." A small smile came to her mouth, and I leaned over and put my lips against her. Her mouth opened to accept my tongue, and she was able to taste her own juices from my mouth. I was so hot, in more ways than one, and stood up and dived into the pool....
 
Kim

Magic words, thrilling words, words I had been waiting to hear for what seemed like an eternity.
She had said, "Mrs. Smith, you are so hot and you are making me hot as well - I hope you are as turned on as I am." Her nipples grazed mine as she said them and I knew that something was going to happen. Something that I had never even considered just a few short days ago. Before I could reply or even think, Gwen's mouth was lapping at my breasts. I opened my eyes to catch the endlessly erotic sight of this young woman running her mouth over the sensitive skin of my heavy breasts. She circled the nipples with a talented tongue, bringing the feeling of exquisite lightening to my hardening nubs. The sight burned itself into my brain even as the girl's mouth scorched my flesh.

I was forced to close my eyes as she drew one of my nipples into her mouth. Her hand worked at exciting my other tit. I held her head to me, never wanting her to leave my sensitized breasts.

I felt like crying like a spoiled child who had lost her favorite toy when Gwen pulled away. I did not dare hope for more. She ran her lips down my belly in light, teasing kisses. My reaction to her tongue on my heated cleft should not have surprised me, but it did. White hot feeling emanated from the touch of her mouth. She licked my slit and I nearly lost my connection with reality.

Nothing else existed for me except my gaping cunt and her mouth. Her mouth encapsulated my clit, sucking at the tiny organ. The teasing suction was unlike anything I had ever known. I gave myself over to the feeling of Gwen sucking my clit. I moaned in response as my pussy oozed juices.

I felt her mouth move lower as she explored the secret place within my crack. The tension built in my crazed body as she licked my anal opening. I was ready to beg and plead for the girl to make me to cum. I did not have to because Gwen returned to my molten pussy. She sucked my clit again, seeming to know my urgency. My hands intertwined in her silken hair. I felt the sensations build and then echo throughout my body. My head thrashed to and fro and from somewhere I heard a woman moan, not realizing that the woman was me. I came then, showering her face and my thighs with juices. Waves and waves of pleasure washed over me in the rip tide of Gwen's sucking mouth.

I felt so much all at once that I became strangely numb, almost unconscious. Gwen kissed me, pressing her soft lips into mine. I opened my mouth and tasted the essence of myself on her tongue. The taste was unexpected and strangely erotic, reminding me of her gift.

When she left and jumped into the pool, I tried to follow her. My mind was in turmoil. I watched her young body sliding through the water and I hungered for Gwen with an insane need unlike any I had ever known. I wondered if she would ever let me touch and taste her. I thought about her fresh, succulent breasts, her tempting pussy and I knew that I was becoming obsessed with my son's girlfriend.

I rose on unsteady legs. I wanted to join my little goddess in the pool.
 
Gwen

The cool water felt wonderful, and it attempted to soothe me from the hot action just completed, but really all it did was seem to keep me on the edge. My nipples were as long and hard as I had ever seen them - was it from the coolness of the water or from my just completed session with Mrs. Smith's pussy? What a ridiculous question - I knew !!! I turned and watched her as she finally rose from her chair - the nipples I had previously nibbled on were still hard as little rocks, and her pussy, on which I had just feasted, was soaked. She stood up slowly, and began to walk toward the pool - as she did, I realized that I wanted her body again, and I knew I would have it sooner rather than later.

She dove into the pool, and then resurfaced right in front of me. I smiled at her and said "Having fun yet?" She said nothing, just pulled me close to her in a big hug. "Are you OK with this, Mrs. Smith?" I asked. She looked into my eyes and nodded slowly, then pressed her lips to mine. Her tongue reached into my mouth to find mine, and I felt her hands finally grasping my breasts. Our pussies were grinding against each others legs as I grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her into me.

I was on fire again, and I knew she was as well. I wanted her again, but I thought I might see how much she wanted me. I laughed and pulled away from her - she had taken off her sunglasses and her eyes displayed her disappointment. I went under water for a second, and then resurfaced, and I pulled myself up to sit on the side of the pool to face her. As she watched me, I slowly spread my legs, giving her a perfect eye-level shot of my shaved pussy. She stared directly at it as I spread my legs even a little further apart, as she began to move toward me...
 
Doug

"Hmmm..I wonder where she could be?" I asked myself as I hung up on the answering machine for the second time in an hour. Not worth leaving a message since I just wanted to say ' I love you' and see how her check up at the dentist had gone. "Maybe she ran to the store for a few things" I reasoned, that was probably it. A glance at my watched showed it to be 11:20. This morning was droning on forever.


The sun was out in full force now and it was an absolutely perfect day. Of course, since I was imprisoned here inside my office once again left to my own device. I knew that one of these day's I should call out sick and just spend the time goofing off with Kim. We needed such quality time, and I was way too much of a workaholic for my own good. Besides, a little went a long way and if I did that for Kim, who knows what she might do for me? I chuckled to myself. "Yeah, like maybe she'll offer to let me watch she and her sister go at it". An amusing as well as distracting thought, none the less.


Time seemed to keep getting away from me. My reports were always behind, and the day never came that I kept promising Kim would come. The day when she was more important, when we would play and laugh and get away. Just the two of us. "Well" I thought, "maybe she and Gwen will start getting close and I won't have to worry so much about her". Or feel so guilty for neglecting her.


I resolved that tonight I would suggest to Kim she and Gwen spend next week together. I had to fly to Denver for a seminar, and this way she'd have company in the house; Someone to talk to so she wouldn't feel so alone. I wouldn't worry about her quite so much either. Hopefully, she'd be horny too, and we could fuck for the second time in three weeks. I was ready!


Hitting the speed dial I tried home one last time before lunch, and one last time I hung up on the answering machine. "Maybe she's getting something to eat.." I wondered...
 
Kim

I moved between her silken thighs and looked up into Gwen's smiling face. The girl's devilish smile made my knees weak. Her hands went around to the back of my head and she drew my face into her open sex.

I breathed in her arouma. Surely this scent must have been exuded from the waters that lapped at the edges of Eden, such was the headly sweet-salt smell of Gwen's luscious cunt. But, I held back as I devoted myself to licking at the the beads of water the clung to the tanned skin of her thighs.
I worked my way up slowly, torturing myself with the prize that I kept looking at out of the corner of my eye. Such an beautiful sight! Gwen's silken lips revealed crimson treasures hidden in delicate folds. Gwen sighed and intertwined her fingers in my hair when I finally began to tease her outer lips of her sex with my lapping tongue. I tasted the length of her slit in one hot stroke. The impact of her female liqueur on my tongue made my willpower shatter.

My mouth began probing, sucking, nibbling. Desperate lips searched out every pore, every yielding crevice of the girl's softly clasping pussy. My tongue wormed its way into her warm hidden tunnel and I felt Gwen squirm. Her grip on my hair tightened as my wet quivering tongue fucked in and out of her narrow pink passage. I sucked up Gwen's spendings as they began to flow into my mouth. My mind clouded with wanton need and I gound my whole face into the writhing girl's hot, damp pussy.

My lips took hold of the throbbing bud of her clit, sucking and licking the tiny organ with abandon. She locked her long legs around my neck, forcing my sucking mouth tighter against her burning, hungry sex. I was lost in the prohibited pleasure of the moment, the forbidden taste of Gwen.
 
Gwen

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IC: Mrs. Smith moved closer to me until she was between my spread legs, staring right at my bare pussy. As she lowered her head toward it, I put my hands into her hair, gently pulling her closer to me. I felt her tongue licking at my upper thighs as she moved in closer to my waiting pussy. I was so hot now, I just wanted her mouth on me, to feel her tongue inside me. I didn't have to wait long until I felt her tongue slowly licking my lips, up and down, and then finally taking a long lick of my slit, already soaking with anticipation.

I spread my legs further apart and leaned back, allowing her all the access she needed. Her tongue seemed to be everywhere at once, along my slit, licking my lips, probing deep inside of me, then beginning to move in and out, in and out - omigosh it felt sooo wonderful!! My hands pulled her head into my pussy even closer, and I was rewarded as she took my quivering clit between her lips and into her mouth to begin to suck gently on it.

I wrapped my legs around her shoulders and neck, trying to pull her closer. Her tongue was working wonders on me. "Yeah, Mrs. Smith, that's it, eat my shaved little pussy!" I couldn't believe I was actually saying that, but she was making me feel soooo good.

"Oooohhh Mrs. Smith, keep doing it - your tongue is so good." I don't think she needed much encouragement, as her mouth and tongue moved like I know she never had before. I began to feel that familiar feeling as her tongue moved over my clit....
 
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I felt Gwen's body tense. The moment stretched into hours, days, weeks, a lifetime. I took her turgid clit entirely into my hot, avid mouth. Rhythmic and unending, I sucked on her velvet nubbin. Milking her clitoris with my mouth, I felt as desperate for her release as I had been for my own.

I knit three fingers of my right hand and worked them up Gwen's voluptuous lips. They teased their way into the carnal passage of the girl's pussy and I felt her muscles clench around my fingers in response. I plunged my fingers deeply into the girl before withdrawing them almost completely. In and out, I thrust my invading digits, revealing in the intimate contact of hand in cunt. At the moment, nothing else existed for me.
 
Gwen

Oh, her tongue felt so good!! I leaned back more as I let my legs spread a bit more. She continued to suck on my hard little clit, and I felt her fingers part my lips just a little more, then I felt her fingers enter me. My muscles gripped her fingers at first, then released them as they began to move slowly in and out of me.

My hands reached behind her head to try to pull her mouth even closer to me. Her tongue increased its pressure on my clit, and suddenly I felt the explosion that had been ready to be released. I pulled her hard to my pussy as the lights began flashing before me as I began to come...
 
Kim

Despite my inexperience, I knew Gwen was about to orgasm. Her body seemed to pulsate under my mouth. I pictured the lascivious picture we must have made, and the thought fueled my desire for the girl. She thrust rhythmically against my face as I plunged my fingers in and out of her warmth.

I glanced up at Gwen. She was moaning with abandon and the look on her face was pure ecstasy. I watched her as the waves of pleasure passed over her features. Never have I seen anything so beautiful!

The moment of carnal completion brought forth a torrent of Gwen's juices that flowed out onto my hand. I had to resist the urge to lick at her spendings. I so wanted to relish her juices and to suck my fingers clean. Instead, I continued to suck gently on the girl's clitoris even as I felt the orgasm ripple through it.

I continued the soothing contact for a few moments more. Gwen had lain back as she climaxed and she had closed her eyes.

The girl's eyes remained shut as I hoisted myself out of the pool. Suddenly the full-force of what I had done hit me. I had made love to my son's eighteen year old girlfriend! I had not only let her suck me to orgasm, but I had also enjoyed it. Humiliation made my cheeks burn red. I had fed upon her like a starving woman. The shame of it all made me quite unable to look at her, even as I sat close enough to the girl to feel her heat.
 
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